Yes, I was right: it was Mr. Brocklehurst, buttoned up in a surtout, and looking longer, narrower, and more rigid than ever.

是，我没看错：是布罗克先生，穿着紧身衣，纽扣扣得严严实实，看上去比以任何时候都更长、更窄、更僵硬。

Kollomietzev exclaimed, glancing up at her quickly from under the brim of his travelling cap—one of his own special design with a cockade in it—" C'est surtout l'autre, qu'il faut pincer" !

Kollomietzev 惊呼道， 从行帽帽檐下快速地瞥了她一眼——这是自己别设计， 上面有一枚徽章——“C'est surtout l'autre， qu'il faut pincer” ！